"Sister Meihua, there are sweaters in the south. I will find a way to get a batch of goods back for you." Jiang Yingying said.

"Okay, sister, I'll go and get the capital for you to buy the goods, and by the way, we'll share the money we earned recently." Mei Hua also had a fiery temper, so she turned around and went into the house to get her bankbook.

"Yingying, is this what you said about never riding a train?" Liu Haijun asked teasingly.

"Uncle, my mother didn't lie. She really never took a train, but she took us to the capital in a car." Sibao explained quickly.

"Yingying, this is the latest entry, take a look.

The purchase cost and the money earned recently are all in this sack. You can use it. If it's not enough, let me know. "Meihua lowered her voice and handed her the sack.

"Sister Meihua, then I won't be polite to you. It costs a lot of money to purchase goods." Jiang Yingying took half the sack of money, put it on her shoulder, and followed Liu Haijun to the hotel.

In the backyard of the hotel, there was a jeep parked. Jiang Yingying stuffed the luggage and sacks into the trunk.

With the last foot on the car, the door closed and the car started quickly.

Jiang Yingying lay on the window and watched, saying goodbye to this city that she had no nostalgia for.

The jeep drove very fast, and the familiar scenery became farther and farther away. After turning a corner, it completely disappeared from sight.

"Don't cry, maybe you two will meet soon!" Liu Haijun comforted him. In fact, he didn't want them to divorce in his heart.

"How could I cry!" Jiang Yingying said harshly.

The jeep was galloping on the road like a wild horse. When Jiang Yingying and the children were shaking so hard that they almost vomited, the jeep finally stopped.

"Come down, have a meal here, use the toilet before leaving." Liu Haijun said.

Jiang Yingying and the children sat down in the car and looked at this simple parking lot with several greenhouses. The food was either steamed buns or noodles, and the soup was watery. She lost her appetite at first sight.

Liu Haijun slurped down a large bowl of noodles and looked at Jiang Yingying without moving her chopsticks. "Eat quickly. You were the most noodles hungry when you were a kid."

Jiang Yingying really didn't want to eat the noodles, so she looked at a big bowl of noodles and said, "Uncle, this bowl is too much, I can't finish it!"

"If you can't finish eating, you should have told me earlier. You were the greediest when I was a kid!

When you grow up, why don’t you eat well? No wonder you are so thin! After Liu Haijun finished speaking, he used chopsticks to scoop up half a bowl of clear soup noodles and started eating with a sigh of relief.

In order not to attract Liu Haijun's attention, Jiang Yingying ate half the bowl of noodles, which was so full that her belly almost burst.

After two days and two nights of driving, Liu Haijun said: "We are here."

Jiang Yingying and the children were so exhausted that they no longer had any mood for the journey.

Jiang Yingying looked at the coastal city that was still an ordinary city now. It was very different from the tall buildings and bustling city in her memory.

Yes, her birthplace is here in modern times.

Looking at the shady trees on both sides of the street, there are always many people standing in front of the low buildings doing household chores together. Farmers go to the market to choose fashionable clothes and change their homespun cardigans.

The grain market is open, and the masters enter the market to select rice for cooking.

The supply of pork is open and the piglet trade is booming.

Bicycles, tricycles, and rickshaws abound on the roadside...

"Mom, how does this look like the countryside? There are no high-rise buildings! I didn't see any ships. It's not fun at all!" Si Bao said to himself in disappointment.

"That's right! It's really not fun at all, and there's nothing delicious at all!" Sanbao continued.

Erbao and Dabao didn't say anything, but they weren't very interested either.

Only Jiang Hu and Ma Lanhua looked outside with curiosity.

"Little girl, you will take root here in the future. It is not broken at all. Have you seen the sea?

Opposite is Bangzi Country and Little Japan.

Your uncle is guarding our home and protecting the safety of the fishermen up there. "

"Uncle, you are talking nonsense, we don't want to stay here!" Si Bao almost cried, his big eyes filled with tears.

"Si Bao, my uncle is scaring you. Mom just came to see where my uncle works!" Jiang Yingying quickly held her in her arms and wiped her tears with a handkerchief.

"Yes, you haven't met my uncle or grandma, right? My uncle brought you here to meet your relatives." Liu Haijun quickly covered it up.

Liu Haijun drove through the city for more than two hours and finally stopped in a yard near the seaside.

Every household on the roadside is busy spinning hemp rope, and smoke and dust are flying everywhere.

Jiang Yingying knew that most of the sacks and snakeskin bags came from this small workshop.

The car stopped in a better yard.

A woman with rough skin walked out from behind the machine. When she saw Liu Haijun, her face was filled with surprise and she was talking in a language that the children could not understand.

Jiang Yingying knew what she said here, and of course she knew what she meant. She was just happy that her husband came back and asked who they were?

Liu Haijun also replied to his wife in the local dialect, and his wife immediately called her parents and family.

The group of people were extremely enthusiastic, pouring tea, getting canned oranges, turning on the TV, and preparing meals.

Waiting for the food to be served, there is a table full of seafood.

Steamed crabs, braised hairtail fish, braised swimming crabs, braised baby yellow rice, boiled fish with boiled shrimps, pickled crab sauce, three delicacies rice noodles, fried rice cakes...

The best thing is that they also have Wanli Piaoxiang soup, which is really delicious!

Just cut the pickled cabbage into sections and marinate it in a jar. Use the pickled cabbage and pickled tofu to make soup. It smells bad but tastes delicious.

"Yingying, there's nothing delicious here at my house. There's just a lot of seafood. You're welcome, just eat whatever you want!" My aunt smiled and spoke in broken Mandarin, looking very enthusiastic.

"Thank you, aunt, and grandparents, for your hard work and for bothering you!" Jiang Yingying spoke in standard Mandarin.

My aunt patiently explained to her parents. After hearing this, their parents laughed heartily and put vegetables into their bowls.

The children looked at the bowl of seafood and didn't know where to start.

Jiang Yingying skillfully peeled crabs for the children and explained which parts can and cannot be eaten?

And after his parents enthusiastically scooped her a bowl of Wanli Piaoxiang soup, she calmly finished it and drank two more bowls.

My aunt's family was very happy to see it.

After eating, my aunt's parents were very industrious and started working on a simple machine again.

Jiang Yingying was lying on the bed, but the rumbling sound of the machine made her unable to sleep.

She got up, walked to the window and looked down, and saw a busy family in the yard.

She was lamenting, no wonder the farmers here are able to take charge of their own affairs, which is inseparable from their hard work from generation to generation.

In the city where the original owner is located, who would value such a penny-earning money, and it is a dirty and tiring job.

She watched for a while, feeling bored, and lay down on the bed again. In fact, she was still hoping that the blockade would come to her.

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